One hundred and ninety-six Murder of thieves with intention
The Jinzhou rangers who were originally sharpening their knives and were lame, the white horse, who had eaten the most and contributed the least effort on weekdays, was flying with four hooves, and in a blink of an eye, he carried Wei Changpan to the Yushan Pass and turned around again.
"The dragon's spine sticks to the money, and the silver hoof is white and smoking." Mei Su, who is famous for her talents, remembered the poems of her predecessors, and didn't this situation and this scene fit the meaning of it?
Most of the rest of the people are rough people who can't recognize a basket of big characters, and they don't know anything about this poetry and song, but they also know that this Mei Xiucai has some literary talent, so they all responded to the harmony, and by the way, there was no trace to shoot Mei Xiucai's ass.
Hey, look at the Xiucai who has read the book is different, boasting about a good horse can come up with some words, and these rough people can only say "really fucking good horse".
Wei Changpan's riding skills are not very good, and he can usually ride a horse, but he is a little panicked when he lets the horse run, and he can't wait to stick his whole body on the back of the horse, at this time it is not so much that he is driving the white horse, but that the horse is carrying him to run.
Among the people, only Liu Ziyi beat his chest, seeing that this horse is such an extraordinary horse, if he wants to practice the skills on his own recipe, he definitely doesn't have to think about it, "Even this horse has been missed, when will I be able to make that horse meat dish..."
Even if the warriors of the Dayao rivers and lakes are not short of silver around them, it is still not easy to find a good horse to ride. Although there are only a few Dayao horse farms in the territory of the sixteen states, more than the grasslands bordering the grassland of the grassland people in the north, even the military horses in the southern states and counties still have to look at the amount of silver sent to the Yamen of the military department every year to determine the quality of the war horses that year.
As for those poor and remote areas who still had to rely on the imperial court to allocate silver and two grains for relief in a famine year, they had to leave behind some leftovers that had no important people, and even the generals could not gather a slightly more strict and bright team of 100 to accompany them, not to mention whether there was an organized cavalry brigade.
However, several horse farms and horse pens in Dayao have always been given priority to the cavalry of the northern border pass, among which the cavalry army is the top priority, after all, it is the only strong army in this dynasty that can have the upper hand in several battles with the barbarian cavalry, and it was once regarded by the Jinzhou general Song Zhiwen as the winner who can become the winner and loser of the Jinzhou erosion war as soon as it comes out, although there is no information about this cavalry army since the start of the war this winter.
Wei Changpan pulled the reins with all his strength, and the white horse finally reluctantly slowed down its hooves in front of everyone and stopped, and the horse's nose touched the white gas.
Wei Changpan, who didn't dare to relax his hands in the slightest, for fear that he would be thrown off the back of the horse by this white horse, finally let go of the reins, turned over and dismounted, stroked the horse's mane, and smiled in the horse's ear, "Obviously, the hooves can run so jubilantly, why don't you want to make some effort in front?"
Everyone saw Wei Changpan in the horse's ear and didn't know what words to say, the horse actually neighed, turned his neck sideways, and looked a little in his eyes.... Hidden bitterness?
"How can there be so many Soma people in the world who can see your divine steed?
There was another deafening neigh, and the other horses, who had been tied up and honestly chewing horse grass, knelt down as soon as their hooves became weak, startling the rangers of Jinju to hurry forward, for fear that one of the horse's legs would be broken.
"Where is this a white horse, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragon. When Mei Su passed by this man and a horse, he left such a sentence and hurriedly joined the team that helped the horse to rise.
He hurriedly turned back to see what the horse would do, but he just stayed aside and shook his tail slightly, and did not respond in any shock.
"If there's anything else you can do, I'm really not sure if you're about to become a cultivator. Wei Changpan breathed a long sigh of relief, led the horse to chew his head and walked slowly for a few steps, and couldn't help but be curious in his heart, "Can you really understand human words?"
There was still no response, but when Wei Changpan looked back at the white horse, the spit from the horse's mouth splashed all over his face.
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"Obviously I ran so fast yesterday, why is it lame again today?" Wei Changpan looked at the white horse that hung up his left front hoof and smiled bitterly, leading the horse to take two steps, and swaying left and right and limping, looking not only not a good horse, but as if he couldn't walk a few steps, he would have to be weak.
If this noodle had been left yesterday, everyone would have rushed up, and it wouldn't take an hour to have more meat in their stomachs, but since they had seen the white horse's divine horse, only Liu Ziyi was still thinking about the nonsense that this horse was still useless, so he would kill him and let him stew meat for the big guys.
"But it's not good for you to pretend to be lame today. Wei Changpan slapped the horse's buttocks lightly, "Otherwise, there will be no hay to eat at night." ”
So the rangers of Jinju were stunned and watched as the white horse slowly lowered its lame front hooves and reluctantly walked forward.
"Is this really a horse, not a living person?" Wei Qisheng yawned lazily on the horse's back, and asked, "I can't say that I am smarter than Liu Ziyi." ”
"Fart, did you have such a tone when you asked me for the little porridge at the bottom of the pot with a shy face last year?" Liu Ziyi immediately sneered, "This lazy thing is smart and smart, and things are not happy to carry people and are not happy to carry, it is better to have two catties of meat to be slaughtered and eaten now." ”
This group of men and horses quietly quieted down after shouting out of Yushan Pass, at this moment they had entered the territory of Jinju, no one knew whether the barbarians' horses' hooves had already traveled all over Jinju, whether they could not go far and would meet the barbarians' returning rangers head-on.
Lu Bai's horse walked in the front, and the mounts of the other six people honestly kept a distance of five horses from him, and they had to pout their hooves if they got closer.
Walking along the remote road for twenty or thirty miles, I saw a deserted village that was already empty, but it was not as miserable as in Yushan Pass, although the houses had been burned down, but there were no corpses scattered in the village, presumably the people in the village had withdrawn into the nearby city for safety.
However, the walls and garrisons of those county towns and counties can really be as strong as Yushan Pass and the rest of the border cities? Even Yushan Pass was only able to resist for more than a month before it was captured, not to mention these many small counties and counties where the city walls were only higher than half of the Yushan Pass city wall?
Since the siege equipment transported from the nameless valley can break through the city defense of Yushan Pass, it will not be too difficult to break through the county city again.
Wei Changpan was worried, although this should be a headache for the Jinzhou Assassin and the general Song Zhiwen, all they had to do now was to return to Heyuancheng without missing arms and legs, and receive the deserved merit in the eyes of the public, and then the characters who were regarded as heroes were placed in the foolproof rear waiting for the court's commendation.
But he still couldn't help but think, although the old people in Qingshan Town have a saying, as the so-called "it's none of your business", it's not your excitement, why bother to make it? Don't be embarrassed by the time, but he still thinks about these things that have nothing to do with him.
However, the top priority is how to return to the land still occupied by the Yao people alive.
After walking for half a day, I met a small group of barbarian horsemen, and the costumes were not the cavalry of most of the nobles on the grassland, but the scattered herdsmen, and they were dressed in the armor of the Yao army's foot soldiers, and the blades were also messy, full of things that were snatched from nowhere, and some people were wrapped in a red silk silk on their heads.
The combat power of this small group of rangers is about the lowest in the barbarian cavalry, and these herdsmen were still grazing their cattle and sheep a few days before they took their swords and mounted their horses, so they were scattered without any military discipline, and any charge of the Yao cavalry could make this rabble retreat.
The Jinju warriors were hidden in a poplar forest, and the horses were placed farther away, with one person in charge of watching.
The other six were all unsheathed with their swords, and the barbarian rangers could see the mud on the soles of the herdsmen's boots when they were closest to them, and they only had to rush out of the sheltered bushes together, and in a few moments of effort, they could kill the barbarians who were not enough to count with two hands.
But they could only watch as these unsuspecting men passed by in front of their eyes, laughing at each other and muttering about the words of the prairie, as if boasting about what they had gained.
They could not do anything, because if one of them escaped and went to report the news, hundreds or thousands of barbarians would come and hunt them down, which would be tantamount to putting them to death.
If you have the intention to kill the thief and have no power to return to the sky, you can't die, how can you be fast.
Many of the cloth and clothes were still covered with blood and tears, and they were taken from people, and the herdsmen of these steppes could not afford to plunder the larger villages and towns, so they had to follow the horses of the large number of cavalry to pick up some scraps and cold burns, and these bloody clothes were regarded as rare good things by these poor herdsmen, and if anyone could get lucky enough to pick up some scattered gold and silver that had not been scavenged, it would be a great catch, and even the iron farm tools were brought back a lot.
One of them stopped by their hidden bushes, Wei Changpan held the knife in his backhand and prepared to pick it up, if this barbarian herdsman took a step closer, then the knife in his hand would cut his stomach and chest from the bottom up, and when he took out the knife, someone around him would hit the barbarian's throat, and there would not be much movement, and the barbarian would become a dead corpse.
However, the brute did not take that step, and squirmed in front of the bushes to unravel something, followed by the sound of water.
This barbarian just came to relieve his hands, and with the sound of the water was a comfortable moan, Wei Changpan, who was half-up, felt something warm splashing on his face, smelled the familiar smell, understood what it was, and immediately became disgusted.
The brute, apparently unaware that his fate was hanging by a thread, shuddered, fastened his trouser pockets, and turned over to his horse to catch up with his companions.
Hearing the horse's hooves far away, the people lying on their stomachs under the bushes all got up and wiped their faces with their sleeves, and it was obvious that Wei Changpan was not the only one who had been nourished by the barbarian's urine before.
This is the land of Dayao Jinzhou, looking at the sparse team of barbarian rangers in the distance, they are full of emotion in their hearts, in the land of Dayao they see barbarians but want to hide behind the bushes....